LOGIN...started planting kisses from his friend's nape down to his pal's collarbone, sucking on it briefly before continuing to trail kisses down to his left breast, finally pausing just above the nipple slightly.He looked up at Benard. Oh, it was so his turn now."Beg me," he said, looking up daringly at his pal."Pleasure me there, Lucas, please," Benard didn't waste time arguing what was set to be or trying to put on a bold front.He wanted this and no delays.And having heard his buddy's request, how could the blond be so heartless as not to fulfil it?His teeth caught on the engorged nipple, exerting a bit of pressure on it. Pain equalled pleasure in this case. Benard didn't complain or tell his friend to stop. He welcomed this pain.Lucas didn't bite that nipple for long. He flicked his tongue around it before sucking on it.Benard arched into him, caressing his head, eyes clouded with lust.Shortly after, Lucas had already kissed his way to his pal's belly button. Then he drew hims
Benard soon began planting kisses on Lucas' balls, peppering kisses to the base of the shaft and then proceeding upwards, pausing when he was close to the crown. He then looked up at Lucas. "Want me to kiss that spot? Beg me,""I won't beg this time," the blond unexpectedly said. "Oh?" the sword user lifted a brow. "You want to tough it out? You're sure your courage will match up and handle reality?" "I'll not beg so easily," Lucas said with seeming determination.Benard tittered. "Ooh, I like this game. Will I tease you till I'm exhausted? Or...will you beg me to kiss your gorgeous tip? It's all up to you, buddy," he said with a grin as he stroked the blonde's shaft. Up and down. Slowly. Teasingly.Then he lowered his head to trail his tongue from the crown of his friend's pecker all the way down to his nuts. Next, he began trailing kisses from the balls up to the crown.Lucas was barely holding on. He bit his lower lip, intent on not letting a suggestive sound slip. Benard look
Still in the throne room…Lucas now had his back pressed to the wall. No, he wasn’t being threatened. Instead, he was serving both as a cushion and a support for his friend.The king had Benard lifted against him with the brunet’s back pressed against Lucas’ now-bare chest. And the spear user had wrapped his arms around his friend’s gut, not exerting much pressure. Benard rested his head on his friend’s left shoulder, face flushed, eyes sagging, suggestive sounds spilling from his lips repeatedly.The king had his hands hooked under the warrior's splayed and arched knees. And his palms were supporting the brunet’s hips while his own hips snapped forward urgently and demandingly."Uh~ U-agh... Urh~ U-ughh… Aurghh… Oh fuck…" As much as Benard hated to admit it, the demon was fucking him real good, and his own arse was begging for more. "Fuckk~ This king made a good choice. You're clenching around me like this, how can I resist the temptation to fuck you even harsher?" And so, the
Lucas was now perched on the throne.And why was he sitting?Because he’d finally been able to cut off the damned demon king’s head and saved his friend from humiliation…?Nope. He was there, as instructed by the king…to watch more closely.Earlier, while he was still kneeling and silently weeping, unable to think anything negative, the king ignored a naked Benard’s pleas and bent him over the throne’s right armrest, making the brunet support his torso on his elbows on the throne’s seat.And then right in front of Lucas, the king performed analingus on Benard, whose hands were tightly clenched into fists.“Behave,” a spank made the warrior stop clenching his hands, but his teeth were still clenched. Not that the king cared.Once the king felt that Benard was ‘ready’, he summoned Lucas to sit on the throne while his friend would rest his torso on him.And the blond had no choice but to obey.While he was even ascending the stairs, the king felt like he was slower than a tortoise and di
The brunet was draped across the throne, his lower back braced by the armrest and the rest of his torso hanging off the side.This wasn’t his new way of resting; it had been commanded by the king.And the completely naked demon leader was standing in front of him with his torso leaning forward, his hands gripping the warrior by his waist.In that position, he was performing a deep oral assault on the helpless fellow whose eyes were already glazed over, drool leaking from his mouth and trickling onto his cheek and adorning his hair, which kept swaying from the intense activity.“Oh my darkness, fuckk~!”Hck~ Hck~The sounds of gagging only seemed to encourage the king. “I indeed have good taste. Such a wonderful fuckable upper core exists in this world. Seeing your feisty lips perfectly stretched around my demanding tool of love, gosh!” he performed an even fiercer thrust, causing the warrior’s eyes to widen.“Fuck, fuck, fuck! It’s just so good. Your oral core is just begging to be pu
Lucas now regained his sight. The excruciating pain he’d been enduring for the past few minutes had also vanished. That, though, wasn’t enough to bring him relief. How could he be relieved when he didn’t know his friend’s current situation?Nothing was free in this world—every benefit had a price tag. What had his friend been forced to do, just to spare him from a world of undeserved pain and to regain his precious eyesight?He got his answer in no time as he sat up and looked in the throne’s direction. There, he saw the king no longer seated on his throne, and what was he doing?It was something he’d never in his wildest dreams imagined. With his arms lashed behind him by a luminous cord of golden colour, his friend Benard was in a kneeling position.The demon leader had his hands placed on Benard's head, gripping his hair. But that wasn’t his problem.The king was shirtless.That, too, wasn’t the issue. What then...? The problem was that his dear friend was being throat-fucked, an
The good slut she's become....Harris was now behind her, his hands fondling her breasts the way they deserved while his erect length teased her butt. Arching her back, she leaned on his chest, eyes drooping, biting gently on her lower lip to suppress lewd sounds from escaping. He pinched her nip
"Ahh!" she shrieked, the plastic bottle of orange juice tumbling out of her fingers."Oh, um, s-sorry," he quickly stooped to put his own drink on the coffee table and then straightened his upper body before clumsily attempting to tie the belt, but it came loose twice, revealing his glory before hi
This was wrong. And yet, she couldn't resist. And she didn't want to nor dare to say no. A simple visit to Harris, her widowed father-in-law's home, had led to something she'd never dreamed of. Harris had been away from the country for a few months, and now that he'd returned, he'd informed her h
His thrusts into her mouth gained a little more speed, steadily impaling her compliant throat. She could feel him...distended, ready to bless her throat with all the love seeds he could offer. And she...she was ready to know how he tasted.Before long, he gave that one final thrust, erupting his ji







